“I’m so sorry,” said Flower.
“Maybe you will think about the consequences of committing crimes, even if it is for something like saving trees.” Deborah angrily turned into her closet and got out a clean outfit.
“What are they charging you with?” asked Flower.
“They agreed to drop the charges since it didn’t look like I had gotten to any tree to spike it yet. It was good I got all the nails out before they caught us.” Deborah thought she had better give Flower a reprieve. She couldn’t spook her too much or else her plan to get the terrorist wouldn’t work.
“Why were you wearing a diaper?” asked Flower.
“I have bad dreams and it makes me wet the bed.” She gave Flower a stern look. “You will not repeat this to anyone. I am invoking our agreement you made when you wet the bed on the first night you got here.”